Dear brothers and sisters, It was close to a year ago that God gave me one of the greatest tests I have ever been given in my life. I was out of town visiting my family. My mother-in-law and I were talking when all of a sudden, she noticed that I had a large lump in my neck. I was shocked when I looked to see a lump about the size of a golf ball in my neck.

I have always been in good health, so this was something new to deal with for me. My husband got online and started looking up what it might possibly be. Everything he read said that it was something that should be treated right away, and if not, could be very serious or fatal.

Well brothers and sisters, we went to prayer about it. And the devil went right to work trying to put doubt and fear into my mind, telling me I was going to die and leave my four-month old baby and husband.

This went on for the next few months until about the end of June. By this time the lump had grown to about the size of a softball and was starting to really affect my breathing. Till one evening I fought the devil so hard on going to service that night, and I understood why. When we got to the end of the tape the anointing was so strong as Brother Branham began to speak to the sick people. I knew this was my time. I was in the nursery, so I quietly slipped into the back of the church. I stood and waited.

Brother Branham told us to raise our hands and give God praise after he prayed, so I began to thank the Lord. Then I placed my hand on my neck while keeping the other one lifted to God. As I stood there I began to feel the lump dissolve and go down my throat. Well, I was so excited and thankful! At the end of the service I told the testimony to the church.

The next morning when I awoke, it was there again. But I was not about to believe that lie, so I just kept on rejoicing. The next week, on a Wednesday night after church, I was helping set up for a wedding that was to be held there. I could still feel the Lord’s presence as we worked. As I got up on a chair on the platform to hang something, I felt someone place their hand on my shoulder. I quickly turned but no one was around. I knew it was the Lord! And the lump was GONE!

The next day, just before I told my mother of what had happened, she started telling me of the testimony from the brother that had the handprint burnt into his shirt from where the Angel of the Lord touched his shoulder. I just began to thank the Lord because it was the third confirmation that I WAS HEALED!